Chapter 3: The Green Dust Palace

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He inquired clearly before, Master Su's fee standard for looking at the appearance is: those who have money in the family are all one thousand taels, if they have an average family background, they will start at five hundred taels, and if they are poor, they will only need one tael.

Every time a client is paid, she never asks, no matter how much.

It's just that when she collects the money, she will indicate that she will donate some of the money to the most famous Qingquan Temple in the suburbs of Beijing to pray for everyone's blessings and virtues.

At first, some people didn't believe it, so they went to Qingquan Temple to inquire in person, bought off the internal relationship, and sure enough, they saw that the name Su Banxian was found in the temple's merit book. And look at the money donated later, it is not a small amount.

As soon as this matter came out, the people who came to see the appearance consciously measured it according to that standard when they gave the silver.

It's just that Master Su, who has always collected as much as he wants, made an exception today.

She only took a hundred taels of silver ticket and stuffed it into her sleeve pocket, and returned the rest to the old man.

I only heard her smile full of confidence: "I know that my uncle still has doubts about what I said, you can take these silver tickets back first." Believe me, in less than five days, there will be a happy event in your home, and you can pay it back then. She had just seen through his brow that three days later, the strange woman of his family would bring home the boy who had been fostered outside for seven years.

And the reason why she returned the silver was that she had a hunch that the old man would be so happy that he would definitely have a feast, and the noble man behind him would definitely be there to celebrate that day.

She wanted to see what the origin of that person was, and how he could affect the fate line in the palm of a person's hand.

Noble line, even if she had only seen it in books in her previous life.

She wanted to meet the man.

When the old man heard this, his old face was a little hot, but when he heard her words, he was secretly happy in his heart, could it be that he could really have another son in his life?

Standing there, I wanted to say a few words but didn't know what to say, after all, there was no score for this matter yet, and it was too early to say thanks. But if you don't thank you, you feel that you can't get over your face. It's not going to just stand there and walk, and it's not going to go.

Master Su didn't pay any more attention to him, and greeted: "Next." He picked up the water bag on the side and took two sips. looked at the sky, raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, and scolded: This day, it is too hot.

Looks like she'll have to get a sunhat to wear next time she goes out.

I glanced at myself again, only my face and hands were exposed, and the rest was covered with fabric.

The nostalgia in my heart came to my heart again: the little suspenders, the sexy little swimsuit, and the super short cover-up skirt, I miss you......

After a moment of distraction, the person in second place had already sat down in front of her, "Master Su, could you please help me see how my fortune is this year?" After speaking, he consciously spread his hands in front of her, obviously he had done this kind of thing many times.

Master Su glanced at the fat man with big ears and a very familiar appearance in front of him, this person, I don't know if he has no brains, she has been out for almost two months, and she can see him almost every time.

The little eyes that squinted at her were disgusting all over. resisted the urge to scold his mother, and squeezed out a professional smile: "Well, I'll show you." ”

She said so, but she didn't reach out to touch the big fat hand as she had done before.

Just a little closer, like the fine lines in his palm. While casually bowing to him.

An hour and a half passed quickly, and Su Qingmo, as usual, got up and packed up her things and walked to the small alley behind her.

Those who had been queuing in line all morning but couldn't get their turn didn't dare to say more, let alone say bad things about Master Su on the spot. I can only grit my teeth secretly and strive to be in a good position next time Master Su appears.

Although Master Su has not been in the capital for a long time, he already has a large number of supporters.

If anyone dares to speak ill of Master Su and is accidentally heard by those supporters, a fat beating is the lightest punishment.

Walk through the small alley, turn left at the corner, walk to the third inconspicuous door and push it in.

As soon as the maid guarding the door inside saw her come in, she hurriedly handed over the cups of her siblings, quickly turned around and closed the door, and pushed Su Qingmo to the inner wing.

began to chatter: "Miss, why are you still a little late today? You don't know, Xiaoliu is already in a hurry." ”

"What's the matter?" Su Qingmo glanced at her sideways, took the cold white open she handed over, and took a sip of water to moisten her throat.

Xiao Wu shook his head and said he didn't know. "Anyway, let's hurry up. ”

"Hmm. The person just mumbled and didn't say anything. As soon as he entered the room, he began to take off his clothes. While taking it off, he complained: "Xiao Wu, this dress is too hot to wear, you can go and change a fabric with better breathability for me in a while to make a few sets of clothes." You don't know, I'm sitting there today and I'm going to get heat stroke. ”

Xiao Wu said: "Then after you leave, the little one will go and prepare." ”

Su Qingmo nodded, she still didn't doubt Xiao Wu's efficiency.

When she left the wing, a jade-faced young man in white clothes turned into a Taoist aunt wearing an earthy yellow robe and a cotton white hat.

The skin on his face is also darker than before, and his eyebrows are thicker and his eyelids are pulled down.

It's completely like a different person, and no one will confuse the Dao Gu in front of him with the Master Su of Zhilan Yushu.

As soon as she walked into the backyard, she saw a little Taoist aunt who agreed to dress her in the same way come forward, raised her palm and slowly saluted her, "Xiaoliu has seen Miss." ”

Su Qingmo waved his hand and continued to walk forward, "Excuse me, let's hurry up and get on the road, the sun is poisonous today, and it will be hotter for a while." ”

"Yes. Xiao Daogu, named Xiaoliu, immediately followed.

Xiao Wu, who was dressed as a maid behind her, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, she had to go to the ready-to-wear store on the street to buy some breathable fabrics and come back to make clothes for the young lady.

It didn't take long for two women dressed as Taoist aunts to appear in front of the city gate, and they kept walking out of the city. It didn't go unnoticed during the period.

At this time, in the Qingchen Hall in the palace, an old man was kneeling at the door of the main hall and waiting for the people inside to report.

No, a white-faced father-in-law holding Buddha dust hurriedly walked in front of him from inside. Holding the Buddha dust in the air, he swept it in the air and drew a perfect arc, changing from the original left hand to the right hand.

Shrill and noisy, he said, "Lord Wu, Master Guoshi, please come in." With that, he led the way.

Wu Darong immediately thanked him when he heard this, got up and followed him inside.

Although he, Wu Rongsheng, is a soldier from the second rank, his identity is also able to speak in the court.

But if his identity is compared with the father-in-law in front of him who can serve the national teacher closely, it is bleak and not worth mentioning.

There has always been such a saying in the private circles of the DPRK and China: It is better to be a green dust dog than a minister in the palace.

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